The youth possessed him then of a crooked blade
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e fingered it well, and found it cunningly made,But strange apparatus was it for a Carmelite. Then he sat upon a hill and hung his head,Riddling, riddling, lost in a vast surmise, So still that he likened himself unto those dead,Whom the kites of heaven solicited with sweet cries. 35
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